All Chapters of Trapped: Bloody Rose: Chapter 31 - Chapter 37

Roman didn’t feel any resistance from Rose. On the contrary, she was compliant, submissive to him, and eager to get touched, arching her back to meet his hungry hands.He felt no resistance, up till it was time for him to enter and possess her. That was when he felt her tense up.“Easy, little butterfly,” he drawled huskily, eyes focusing on her face, as he tried to understand what made her tense up. “I won’t hurt you.”“I know,” she whispered back breathlessly.Despite his reassurance and his hungry sensual caresses, she didn’t ease up.He did his best not to sigh in dismay, and then asked the one-million dollar question, “Are you sure you want this?”It had been too good to be true, and he should have known better.“I do want this – you,” she nodded. “I really do, but…”“But?” He urged her to finish her words, already sensing that the night was ruined.“I am a V,” she told him timidly, averting her gaze as she said so.“What?” His eyebrows shot up into his hairline, and he took a mo

For twenty minutes now, Roman had been in what others often called the torture room. To him, it was simply the interrogation room. And as the name suggested, in order to interrogate someone, one must be creative.The man, who had dared to think himself above Rose, had just passed out from the pain, and Roman could only shake his head in abject disapproval.The man was blindfolded securely, to enhance every little prick of the skin, every blow, every wake-up slap.Roman looked at the word he had personally carved out across the man’s belly, and was rather satisfied.In big letters, it read: COWARD.Indeed, to Roman, the man was not only a nobody, but a nobody who had dared to raise his voice at Rose. To him, Rose, the woman he couldn’t get out of his mind, the woman who had nursed him back into a good shape, was not to be messed with… and he would challenge anyone to cross him on this matter.If there was someone foolish enough to do so, he would have to teach them a valuable lesson.Th

The way his breath fanned the column of her neck, the way his hands held her possessively in place… everything was almost too much for Rose to bear. On the plus side, however, she wasn’t facing him. And heavens only knew how easily all her walls would crumble, under his scorching hot gaze.She wanted to pinch herself and make sure she wasn’t dreaming. But, deep down, she knew that this passion flaring between them had been long in the making.After the initial shock, Rose managed to say without so much as a stutter, “I am not some lamb to be branded, you know?”She was still frozen on Roman’s lap, with no desire to escape. After all, she was making some of her daydreams a reality. It was all she could do not to give in to the dangerous man that was the mafia boss.She knew it was wrong… and yet, it felt so right.“Must you always be so troublesome?” He chuckled, as he deftly rearranged her, so she would straddle him in a way that she would face him.Oh no! It was as if he knew the effe

Roman would have to admit that Rose’s reactions to him were out of this world. Indeed, despite being totally inexperienced, and even though he was a mafia boss — whom she should be fearing, not bedding — she was responsive to his every touch, and naturally submissive.For someone who had as much spike as her, outside of bed that was, she sure didn’t mind being tied up and ravaged like there was no tomorrow.It seemed like she trusted him. And while that might be a bit of a dangerous territory, he figured that he too was in quite the mess. Obsessing over a woman like her was bound to be troublesome, and yet he wasn’t sure he would ever stop pursuing her.Hell, even for someone who could be a punctuality freak like himself, he didn’t mind missing breakfast.He really didn’t mind, until there was a knock on the door while he was balls deep inside her.“I’m busy,” he growled before the person on the other side of the door could open the door… not that it would, for he had been prepared fo